Chief Keef

Chief Keef - Oh My Goodness lyrics

rate me

I got racks up in my pocket, racks up in my pocket

I got thots up in my phone

Calling me to stop it, fourteen hundred for started

Same on Versace, am I smoking for this and be getting money

I can run here like a …know that I ain’t done it

Twenty fifty hundred, bitch I’m stunning

Fifty hundred swan it oh my Goodness

I need my money must take all that shit for me

I’ll be flashing on nigga she’s calling

I got my niggas, my money, my toys

I got my car, my house and my drill

Flexing on niggas ain’t worry (I ain’t worry about)

Smoking to the toque be ahead, come to shut you then you dead

I’m getting money for defense(I’m getting money for defense)

I go game one of these days

That’s my shit you look, bitch

That’s my shit you look, bitch

Let’s get rich you look bitch

Yeah on my dick you look bitch

Ain’t gonna get you a bridge

Smoking til all this my …too much damn …

Just can’t worry cuz I’m bust it

Yeah they know it got all

I got rose up in my pocket, rose up in my pocket

I got thugs up in my phone

Calling me to stop it, forty hundred for started

Same on Versace, am I smoking for this and be getting money

I can run here like a …know that I ain’t done it

Twenty fifty hundred, bitch I’m stunning

Fifty hundred swan it oh my Goodness

I need my money must take all that shit for me

Money it must ain’t go baby

Up in my cars cuz I ain’t take ….

All those boys wanna be me

This bitch wanna fuck me like bang bang

Tell it all right for you, money tell it on my mind

Dirty talk on my gun yeah

It’s time to have fun yeah

Is the same, she wanna fuck me

She really want it for the money

Thought that I ain’t know, she thought that it all on me

Total say I should

Baby don’t want no limb that shit, don’t play that shit

I got rose up in my pocket, rose up in my pocket

I got thugs up in my phone

Calling me to stop it, forty hundred for started

Same on Versace, am I smoking for this and be getting money

I can run here like a …know that I ain’t done it

Twenty fifty hundred, bitch I’m stunning

Fifty hundred swan it oh my Goodness

I need my money must take all that shit for me

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